First please read yesterday's short post, Super Swing Golf.
The neighbors with the ruined television,Considering the message to their boys,
Have made a most unpopular decision,
And struck it from their list of children's toys.
They said they may replace it, maybe not.
Perhaps they'll do without, till summer ends.
The boys can play with other things they've got,
And think of other things to do with friends.
But meanwhile, they're incredulous. Their eyes
Are squinting, at the hardship to be faced.
They honestly were taken by surprise:
They'd natur'lly assumed it'd be replaced.
Just poof. And there would be another set.
They haven't figured that one out, just yet.


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and summer's times seem so stripped bare.
These boys shall find a different "we,"
while wandering woods, soon not to care...
I enjoyed today's poem too.
froggy, that's a great story. The verdict is out on the cost. Of course I always have the option of letting their son break something expensive of mine, as well. Could happen. Just sayin'.
anna1, true enough. But none of us had the "oh no" moment that my son had. I know he'll remember it forever.
tril, oh boy do we ever. It's just too bad he had to learn it by breaking someone else's.
Linnnn, it's really fun, isn't it. Go ahead, do more. You know you want to.
cartouche, hello! That's a good point. froggy didn't replace her boy's DS for a year. Mmmmm, a whole year without TV? Mmmmmmm.
Pilgrim, you're probably right. I know the friend, too. I'll warn the parents about the wrist strap.
Kim, welcome to the 21st century! As I said in my PM, it took me a while before I knew how to pronounce it. It just took over the stores one day, looking like someone had reduced WWII to lowercase, in the electronics section. I just couldn't figure it out.
Thank you all for reading and commenting. Your comments provide excellent breaks in my workday, and really help me keep going here.
Goodnight to all.